"

"Of course, such modifications will have some minor consequences - workers operating the robotic arm may die in an explosion of the robotic arm at any time."

"But Avis Group doesn't think this is a big deal. After all, if a person dies, the maximum compensation is 100,000, which is just the profit of this machine running overload for a month."

Jessie stared blankly at the figure on the screen, then lowered her head and glanced at the memory chip she had been holding in her hand.

The man wearing the mask was actually talking about the things in this chip, but in a more concise and general way.

At this time, the display screen in the square flickered, as if someone was fighting for control of the display.

The masked man who calls himself ‘K’ has already told the general story of the entire incident. At this moment, he is calmly looking at the camera.

"I would like to ask you, how much is your life worth?"

"If our lives are treated as an expendable cost, does that mean that at some point we don't know, the consortium can decide to let us die at will?"

"Would you be willing to die in such an 'arranged murder'? Would you be willing to let your family lose everything they rely on?"

"Those who arbitrarily deprive others of their lives in order to gain profits for themselves, shouldn't they bear the price? Are you willing to let them decide our life and death as they decide the lives of slaves?"

The screen lens pulled back, and K raised his hand.

"O enslaved people, rise up and change the world."

"If they want to decide our life or death, we let them understand what life and death are."
Chapter completed!